Huan Leng turned his wrist: "Bey."
It was really all killed, Adolf gritted his teeth, turned sideways, and looked at Huan Leng's screen: "You guys also use the same hero?!"
This is the essence of the word.
Cat, Cat, and Bear sighed, and joined the group chat while entering the ranking: "Can you believe it, I am a mage who hides in the grass, and my brother also chose the same style as me. I hide there, and she is there." Put the freezing skill on the grass, and wave the staff slowly, before I hit it, the person is gone!"
"Auxiliary is more suitable for you." Adolf suggested.
Cat, Cat, Bear pressed down the hand of the mouse, and was particularly angry: "I chose the second one, and I was hammered on the ground."
Han Xi also lost, but Han Xi was in a good mood: "At least he didn't get hammered in the Dragon Pit."
"That's true, hahahahaha, old K's face was so green back then with that green tea." Adolf was still laughing.
Swish.
In the opposite team that was matched, someone suddenly turned on the microphone and said in a foreign language: "Friend, are you promoted?"
Adolf hasn't realized it yet, he is very enthusiastic, but he is a bit stumbled in foreign languages: "Hey, brother, I, the promotion competition, can you let me a little bit, I mean, let the water go, OK?"
"Don't worry, I will take good care of you." The man's voice faded.
The sudden switch to Chinese made Adolf startled, and he suddenly lowered his head to look at the matching ID on the opposite side. There was a trumpet named Lanlan, especially at first glance.
He still had a glimmer of hope, and asked tentatively, "Old K?"
"Hi, brother." That tone, when copying Adolf's words, did not make people feel happy at all, only sarcasm!
It's really unlucky to get home!
How could he even be able to match the green tea of old K in ranking!
In fact, it is not surprising, this point is the same server, the same rank, and the record is basically the same. After all, it is normal for them to be matched when they are winning consecutively.
but!
"Old K, listen to me, brother, after I finish this game, I will become a star, so I don't have to suffer in the diamond bureau. You also know that if I lose one game, I have to play two more stars. Brother, I used to No matter how many things are wrong, don't trip up your brother at this time, let's be fair, be fair!"
Feng Nai flicked the mouse, and said in a slow voice, "Since they are all tripping things up, of course they should be used at critical moments. Who told me to be hammered to death in the Dragon Pit."
So, twenty minutes later.
Adolf looked at the picture of the broken city on their side, and was furious: "Old K, you green tea! What kind of hero is stealing a tower! You will do anything for the stars!"
Feng Nai turned a blind eye, looked at the Xingyao icon, and casually took a sip of sparkling water.
Anyone who plays the game Diamond Bureau knows it.
Once the promotion match is lost, it is very likely that the next game will lose consecutively.
This law really appeared in Adolf.
After a winning streak comes a losing streak.
Three in a row, the matched teammates let Adolf go up.
Cat, Cat, and Bear also blushed: "Sagittarius, how many times have I told you, can you push the tower? Obviously, you can do it. Why don't you order crystals?"
"Attack, attack!"
"Brother, there are people in the grass, don't you even open your eyes?"
"How do you open your vision? Brother, how did you get your diamond rank? Ask me this kind of question? Boyfriend helped you? I..."
"Don't steal my blue!"
At the diamond level, communication is all about roaring, and there is no consciousness at all.
Mo Bei also felt it deeply.
Especially after just playing 1V1, it is even more necessary to adapt to the diamond team battle qualifying match.
A diamond rank can tell a lot.
Different in thinking, different in walking position.
To give the simplest example, if it is the glory stage, Mo Bei will accurately guess where the opponent's jungler will appear in a few seconds.
But Diamond is different, saying that it has no style of play, and occasionally the opponent will come to counter the field at the beginning of the game, and control the dragon within five minutes, which is unprepared.
And send the collection, the teammates will not rush over, more focused on their own three-acre three-point land, and even some mid-lane... Because I was too timid during the team battle, I just chose to sprint and escape.
After being beaten up by the opponent, Mo Bei let go of the mouse, raised his head and took a sip of water, and when he put on the earphones again, his profile was already different.
Completely silent in the fun of the game itself.
Not for the team.
Just to win.
How to win, how to catch people, how to bring rhythm.
Make yourself so strong that your teammates follow you naturally.
You must steal someone first!
Obviously, at this level, some people don't care much about the economic level, but only look at the number of kills you kill.
Thinking of this, Mo Bei rushed in with a spear, did not press the assembly, but waited quietly, 1 second, 2 seconds, 3 seconds... The big move flashed in, punishing the dragon!
Immediately afterwards, another long spear was picked out, making it impossible for the opponent to catch.
Next, Mo Bei played more recklessly.
The most unexpected thing is that she changed her hero pool.
In the past, it was an assassin with a long spear and a long sword, who needed to rely on stacking and displacement to show off.
Now it is stealth and blood sucking.
She used the hero her master used to flatten the entire c area.
Cat, Cat, and Bear also saw this scene, and suddenly stopped, a little speechless: "Brother, you, you use z, the god of z..."
"It's not unreasonable for the master to use him." Mo Bei's dark eyes surged, his fingertips flew fast, but he spoke in a leisurely manner: "Our team lacks a rhythmic support in the early stage."
auxiliary
Where is this auxiliary
This is clearly leaving no way out for the opponent's jungle!
Sneaking in, squatting on the grass, seeing someone appearing, the second skill is silent, the big move is dodging, one set is explosive, and the person is taken away without even giving the other party time to think.
In team battles, even after seconds, stealth and detour, harvesting residual blood.
Although he didn't play his own wild area.
But in which team would such an assassin be placed as a support? It was all a nightmare!
The most puzzling thing is how his brother always thinks he is a support.
Is there such a cruel assistant
Killed the opposing jungler 6 times in three minutes.
Even if you catch someone else.
It is impossible to collapse on the opposite side.
The red team's jungle mentality really collapsed: "Is there no blue in your family or something? Always come to my jungle."
Mo Beiquan acted as if he hadn't seen it, so he decided quickly and had to eat.
After all, the team rules are clearly written, the last person to complete the task will do the dishes.
In order not to wash the dishes, Mo Bei had to catch up with the time that had fallen before.
Since you want to catch it back, you have to control the field.
Each round must be won within 18 minutes, and the next seven rounds must be won in a row.
After winning this game, Mo Bei thought for a while, glanced at his matched teammates, and changed to another hero.
"Third floor, what's the matter with you, we already have shooters, you still choose."
"The shooter selected on the third floor, the basic attack is too rubbish."
Mo Bei took the time to reply two words: "Walking."
Wander? ? !
"Use this thing to roam?" The matching teammate was helpless: "Sure enough, there are pits in the diamond?"
Adolf also wants to see how God Bey roams with an ADC
At the beginning of the game, on the game map, Mo Bei directly stuck to the wall and swept into the wild area. She didn't even stop. First, when she passed her own wild area, she gained a wave of experience.
Before waiting for teammates to scold: "Assist, why don't you have gems."
Mo Bei went straight to the river, leaning slightly, and set up a spear, like a professional sniper, maxing out the damage, and then, bang!
One shot!
The sound effects penetrated the entire wild area.
Congratulations to player Bei, who successfully blocked the opponent's blue buff.
The opponent's jungler typed in all: "... isn't it?"
Mo Bei didn't stop, he rolled over, stuck to the wall to hide, and recharged his damage.
This time, she aimed at the ADC with half health in the bottom lane.
boom!
Another shot!
The opponent's adc has residual health, and still wants to escape.
Mo Bei swept in one by one, entered the tower from the grass, leveled A twice, and took the man away.
first drop of blood!
It's not a big deal, she ate the next route and the blood bag, and came to the middle of the river again... Bang!
This shot was shot without any rhythm from his teammates, and the jungler on the opposite side had already collapsed!
The entire arena is dominated by gunfire.
The hateful thing is that this hero is invisible by sticking to the wall, and can roll and move.
The jungler on the opposite side is already furious: "I have no vision, how did you hit me? Hang?"
The ADC on the opposite side: "It must be hanging. I can be sniped standing in the tower, and I can't see the eye in the auxiliary grass, right?"
The assistant on the opposite side: "I didn't see it. If I saw it, I would definitely step on it. It's not about me and his surname!"
Adolf watched helplessly, because of a war of words and curses caused by Bey's inhuman operation.
God Bey doesn't care about these, God Bey only wants to score within 10 minutes, God Bey doesn't want to do the dishes.
It was true that the game only lasted 9 minutes.
Mo Beikai Rui went all the way, but finally got a complaint, and even the official side came to the game to check her movements.
In this regard, Adolf gave a thumbs up: "Sure enough, Bey God's inhuman operation, even the management can't stand it anymore."
Due to the presence of supervisors, Mo Bei's playing is relatively conservative. After all, his account was indeed temporarily blocked in the past.
It can be explained, but a waste of time, no.
Zhao Sanpang looked at her expressionless face, and suddenly burst out laughing.
Feng Nai, the only one who completed the task ahead of schedule, put down the sparkling water and glanced at him.
Zhao Sanpang pressed the brat's head: "What expression do you have?"
Except for Mo Bei, Feng Nai had never been pushed down on the head before, and he was so close to him, patients with severe cleanliness couldn't bear it!
Just when he was about to throw the person away, a sentence came from behind: "My laugh is related to the little facial paralysis. You don't know about the little facial paralysis when you were a child, right?"
Feng Nai paused.
Seeing his cooperation, Zhao Sanpang thought to himself, I can't handle you fat man: "That's right, you have changed your personality."
Feng Nai's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Fat God doesn't have to talk about changing his personality every day, after all, it's not like hanging on the wall, it can be anywhere."
"Look, look, he's eloquent." Zhao Sanpang shook his head and lowered his voice again: "However, your other personality doesn't know either."
Hearing this, Feng Nai raised his eyes.
(end of this chapter)